There was a spicy smell in the air, and it was so spicy that one could cry. Ti Xiao escaped from the kitchen while coughing, very embarrassed.
"Cough cough cough, why is this, why is it so spicy, I obviously picked green peppers." I don't know if it was smoked enough to cough, and the corners of Qi Xiao's eyes turned red.
After he just made a big talk about cooking for Xiao Yao, he was busy in the kitchen for a long time without doing anything.
It was agreed to make tiger skin peppers, but one green pepper after another was wasted, the meat filling was also mushy, and I almost stomped my hand.
Xiaoyao didn't go there any better. After all, he was also a master who was afraid of spicy food. His eyes were red, and he even coughed a few times.
Suddenly I regret leaving the kitchen to Ti Xiao.
Just really hot eyes.
"I, ahem, I just bought the green pepper when I saw it was written on the shelf." Ti Xiao was so hot that he cried into a frangipani, and was so wronged, "It's just a misstep, it's too spicy... What about the green pepper? ?"
"Come here." Xiaoyao took off the apron on his body, closed the kitchen door and pulled him to the sink, "Come and wash your face."
"I haven't cooked yet." Question Xiaobuyi, it sold badly, "I bought it specially, you see I bought a bunch of green onions, and it will sink when I bring them back."
Xiaoyao wiped his face with a wet towel, and couldn't bear to pierce him that it was garlic sprouts, "Sit still, I'll close the stall, and I'll give you the fried onion dishes you bought later."
Qi Xiao still wanted to struggle to persevere. He blushed when he heard the word "close the stall". He really cleaned up the mess he made. It would be fine if he didn't blow up the kitchen.
After Xiaoyao entered the kitchen, he was choked and coughed a few times, and then he looked at the mess in front of him and laughed lowly. To be able to do it like this, his own little dick is also capable.
"Don't laugh!" Ti Xiao frowned in the living room.
The sound of the range hood and the clanging of pots and pans came from the kitchen.
Ti Xiao rubbed his eyes, looked at the closed door of the kitchen, thought of the conversation with Xiaozhou in the afternoon, and sighed quietly, this was originally what Xiaoyao wanted to tell him...
There is no reason why the relationship between father and son is so bad.
Ten years ago today, it was also a spring rain. Xiaoyao’s mother was in a car accident when she rushed to the calligraphy and painting academy in the suburbs of Xuancheng. She was killed along with the tired taxi driver. Xiaoyao always thought that Xiaozhou was in a hurry to go to work. Did not go to send her mother's sake.
After the incident, he did not rush to the hospital as soon as possible, and his wife remarried two years after his death.
Xiao Yao's folded hands tightened a bit. What he didn't understand was that Xiao Yao seemed to have a good attitude towards Xiao Yu's biological mother. Judging from his attitude towards Xiao Zhou, it should be treated equally.
The sound of the blade and the chopping board colliding came. Originally, Qi Xiao wanted to cook by himself, and let Xiao Yao take a break to divert his attention.
On a day like today, I would have been sad in my heart, even if it didn't show anything on my face.
Question Xiao sighed again, thinking about asking Xiaoyao what happened. It is easy to say, but it is difficult to actually act.
Originally, it was very sad on the day when my relatives passed away. If I ask about the past, I can't help but feel that Xiaoyao's scar is forcibly exposed. I believe that Xiaozhou is also in this mood when talking about these things to himself.
And although Xiaoyao said that he would tell Ti Xiao about this, he really couldn't open his mouth at this time, forcing his negative emotions on Ti Xiao, he couldn't do it.
With a different mind, the day is almost over.
"How's your hand?" Before going to sleep, Xiao Yao took his hand and carefully looked at the wound that Xiaohulu scratched during the day.
"Don't worry, Xiaohulu has been vaccinated." Ti Xiao wanted to withdraw his hand, but was clenched to death.
Xiao Yao looked at the back of his hand, lowered his head slowly, couldn't help but kissed it, and licked the back of his hand with the tip of his tongue.
"Aw, Xiaoyao, are you a dog?" The tip of the tongue touched the itch on the skin, and Xiao Xiao was still a little ticklish.
"This..." Xiao Yao raised his head, "Don't you all say it's a loyal dog? I thought you liked this?"
Qiao Xiao reposted a Weibo a few days ago, it is the work of the author on the same platform, the type of loyal dog attack x queen receiving, Qiao Xiao and the author have a good relationship, so I helped to promote it, and exchanged two bags of cat food for Xiaohulu.
"Don't look at my Weibo in the future." Ti Xiao said, "I'm going to block you."
"Not good." Xiaoyao said, pressing the person under him, digging his hands into his clothes a little impatiently, and tickling him.
"Oh, itchy hahaha." Ti Xiao kicked wildly, "Xiaoyao, I told you that if you scratch me again, I'll be angry hahaha, I was wrong, I was wrong, don't scratch me haha."
After the two had a fight, their face was red and their ears were red and their hair was messy. Qi Xiao was bullied miserably. The sensitive points all over his body were searched for. The most sensitive place was on the back of his waist. trembling.
Qi Xiao was too embarrassed to sit on top of him, gnawing and biting at him, his strength was not heavy, and Xiao Yao also let him make trouble.
Originally, he was still fighting, and when he felt that something hard was pressing against him, Ti Xiao's movements stopped immediately, blushing and quickly turned over and got under the covers, wrapping himself tightly.
He also said with half a warning and half a reminder: "Let me tell you, March 21st."
Xiao Yao took a breath and nodded.
The air suddenly quieted down, and seeing that it was almost time to go to bed, Qi Xiao took a deep breath and said, "Xiao Yao."
"What's wrong?" Xiao Yao had already lay down, forcibly broke the barrier of the quilt, and squeezed himself in.
"I thought about it, but I'm not going to ask you." Question Xiao put his arms around his neck and said solemnly, "I won't ask you about something that will make you sad again, and I don't want you to tell me."
When Xiaozhou told him the truth in the afternoon, Ti Xiao was already very uncomfortable.
"But I hope that in the future, if something happens in the future, you must tell me as soon as possible." Ti Xiao said word by word, looking straight into Xiao Yao's eyes.
His double eyelids are very wide, his eyes are black and white, very good-looking, and shiny. Although his face has a lot of flesh, he was still very thin when we first saw him. After we were together, Xiaoyao made him fatter. The small expression on his face also came alive.
Full of love and sincerity.
"Are you okay?" Seeing that he didn't speak, Qi Xiao gathered up his courage and asked again.
Xiao Yao smiled and kissed his forehead, "Okay, I'll definitely tell you."
"From now on, in this life, whatever you say is fine."
After the pious words were finished, the kiss fell like a storm, and the flames that had not been extinguished just now were ignited again, raging like a prairie.
"I want to be ahead of March 21st..." Xiao Yao whispered in his ear, blowing the heat slowly.
"...don't even think about it!"
In a few days, the twins of the Wen family will continue to go abroad, and Xiaoyao takes Ti Xiao to a wave of appointments.
Unexpectedly, Qi Xiao actually got along very well with Bazhong.
"Hey, I wish I had known you earlier. If Xiaoyao bullies you, give me a call and I will fly back from Meidong to beat him up." Before parting, Wen Yan was still sympathetic to each other, and met him late.
Li Yi also went back to the city where he worked. It was not far away, just next door to Xuancheng. It took an hour to drive there. "If you have time, let Xiaoyao take you to play."
In mid-March, Ti Xiao received the good news from Guapi.
Editor·Guapipi: The publisher has made a concession. It is not necessary to delete the plot, but there are some scenes to be deleted, you know what I mean
Some restricted-level pictures were not suitable for publication. Just like when "Little Wolfdog" was published at that time, they had to be deleted. Even so, Xiao Xiao was very happy, and immediately told Xiaoyao about it.
"My comics can be published in the first volume." Ti Xiao was also talking about this at dinner, "I'm happy."
Xiaoyao silently pulled out a copy of "Little Wolfdog" from the bookshelf. When he first got this book, he was still vivid in his mind when he learned that his neighbor was the author.
Overall, this book is the beginning of the fate of the two.
"Chen Duxiu, sit down for me." Question Xiao was full of rants again, and slapped Xiaoyao's hand away when he was about to turn the first page, "You agreed not to read my comics?"
Xiaoyao: "When did you say it?"
Xiao Xiao thought for a while, it seems that this is really not said...
His attitude hardened immediately, and he said fiercely, "Just now."
During the last live broadcast, some fans asked to eat dog food and wanted Xiaoyao to live broadcast with him, even if they chatted.
Since fans actively want to eat dog food, Xiao Yao is also very happy, but he is very happy alone, Xiaoyao's opinion has not been asked, he is the anchor of the painting area, what is Xiaoyao live broadcasting? Are you teaching English live
"I don't." After Xiao Yao understood what Ti Xiao's intention was, he categorically refused, with a smile on his lips, trying to tease him.
It was not long after the murder was finished, he had to coax him back in a low voice, and finally he bargained to mention March 21 to March 20, only in exchange for Xiao Yao's relief.
But think about it, March 20, it seems that there is only one week left...
Because of the need to publish comics again, the number of fans of Ti Xiao has also increased. There are more people watching the live broadcast than before.
[That... maybe, can you let people be in the mirror?]
[Every day I hear Ah Chi say that he is handsome, what does he look like?]
[Raise your hands and feet to support!]
"Impossible." Ti Xiao hummed proudly, "It's almost the same for you to hear the sound."
The fans are also very coaxing, just listen to the sound, so they listen to the quiet conversation over there, like a whisper.
"what did I say?"
"Just say something, say good evening to them, everyone, or I'll let them specify what to say."
Xiao has played this matter before, and in the end, it will develop into a lack of discipline. Xiaoyao usually looks serious, although he talks about love, but this kind of thing...
Hey, hey, the smile is gradually wretched.jpg
Xiao Yao looked at the corners of Qi Xiao's lips and smiled without saying a word, "Give me the microphone."
The fans on the other end held their breaths, and then heard someone clear their throats, "I like my little girl the most."